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Chapter Forty-Eighth: The Immortal Visits One

After returning to the General's Mansion from the restaurant, Shui Ruoli slept until the morning of the next day before waking up. After lunch, she sat in the Luoying Pavilion extremely bored.

"Alas~~" She glanced sadly at the blooming cherry blossoms. Shui Ruoli held her chin in one hand and tasted the pastry in the other.

The maid waiting on the side heard Shui Ruoli's lament and asked, "Princess, where is Sister Yinhuan?"

"Yinhuan..." Looking at the sky, Shui Ruoli returned: "I have something for her to take care of. Oh... you guys go down, I want to stay by myself."

"Yes, Princess, please leave." After a while, Shui Ruoli was left alone in the Luoying Hall in a daze. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a white-haired old man appeared in front of Shui Ruoli.

"My good disciple, do you want to be your teacher?" The old man in white smiled so hard that his teeth dropped.

Looking up at the old man in white who smiled unscrupulously, Shui Ruoli said in surprise: "Master, why are you here?"

The old man in white, also known as Wuxian, said aggrievedly: "Li'er, you haven't come back to see the master since you came down from the mountain, so as a master I can only come to see you!"

Hearing Wuxian's words, Shui Ruoli couldn't help but roll her eyes: "To be courteous for nothing is to be either a traitor or a thief. Tell me, master, how do you want to trick your disciple this time?"

"Why is this a trap?" Wuxian retorted after seeing Shui Ruoli's look on her face that said, "I'm afraid I know you very well."

"...I won't talk about what happened in the past. Master, what are you here to do?"

"Of course I came because I missed Li'er!"

"..." Looking at him speechlessly, Shui Ruoli said: "Since you don't want to say anything, well, my disciple still has something to do. Master, you can do it yourself!" After saying that, Shui Ruoli raised her feet and

Walk.

Seeing that Shui Ruoli had really left, Wuxian hurriedly chased after him. He grabbed Shui Ruoli and said, "Don't go, good disciple. Master, I haven't eaten yet. Why don't you treat Master to a meal?"

While talking, he made a pitiful expression.

Looking at Wuxian, Shui Ruoli was stunned for a while and finally managed to say: "Old man Wuxian, are you going to rob?"

Finally, Shui Ruoli took him to Shixianju under the offensive of Wuxian's unscrupulous smile.

After everything was prepared, Wuxian said with great pride: "Li'er is indeed my disciple of Wuxian, he has not even forgotten the taste of his master!"

"And this." After despising Wuxian in his heart, Shui Ruoli took out a pot of old wine.

"What is this?" Looking at the pot of wine, Wu Xian poured a glass and tasted it, "Hahaha, this is good wine. Where did you get it, Li'er?"

"Li'er brewed this by herself when she was in the Valley of the Realm."

"Oh? Li'er, how come your brewing master doesn't know?" Wu Xian said calmly.

"Forehead····"

"Haha, by the way, what's the name of this wine?"

"Li'er hasn't had time to pick a name yet, so master, please give me a name. After all, this wine is brewed with the spring water of Youjing Valley!"

"Well... I remember that the spring water in Youjing Valley is also called 'Holy Water', then... let's call this wine Holy Water God!" As he said this, Wu Xian filled the wine glass again.

"Holy Water God?" Looking at the wine bottle thoughtfully, Shui Ruoli nodded with satisfaction, "It's called Holy Water God!"

When he was about to finish eating, Wuxian said: "Li'er, I recently heard from Anmo that you opened a casino, and I happened to be going to Lingying Pavilion to find Anmo. I'll wait for a while. By the way, you can also take me to have a look.

Bar."

A row of black lines appeared on his forehead, and Shui Ruoli's eyes twitched as she looked at Wuxian.


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